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The Witching Fire

no more broken bread upon a tree the eyes of the alpha and omega first and last the consuming fire Jesus out lives his the created tree nostrils blast broken cross the past he sets in heaven laughs witchery’s vain assuming for his not under a rock he is the rock he is not in the garden not behind a stone not in the tomb the precious stone he is upon his throne I hope you receive his mercy he has already shown judgment coming soon the true bread was never bound by any one the Gospel he laid his life down freely for every one repentance and truth a gift from on high a love sent to our hearts to purify it draweth nigh ye will stand like men before an almighty God that judges sin let him amend your ways before you die a plea accept your Lord Jesus this hour before this heaven and earth expires before painfully you know that your on fire

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 3/21/2010 11:29:00 PM
Strong religeous poem, you can feel the emotion and the fury. Thanks for sharring. Judy Riley
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